Brush up the favorability and turn the heroines into bosses

Should we say that Lafayette and Heilite are indeed father and son? Should we say that their personalities are taciturn and introverted? Or should we say that they are rational and indifferent? Buckling the cuff of the sapphire on his wrist, Lafayette's fingers stroked the cup in his hand.

"I did choose to help Helet, but it was also the king's will that I should help Helet."

Even though his facial expression remained calm, Lafayette's voice was not as calm as before.

Victor heard what he wanted to know and adjusted his glasses with a smile.

"The king longs for death. His life should have ended long ago. He should have been only forty years old, but now he is like a three-hundred-year-old man. However, he cannot die, so he sent out a group of envoys in such a stupid way to give Helet some time."

"The Hermit Order has realized Blacklet's potential for growth. This child always did unexpected things when he was young. If it had been a little later, the Hermit Order would have directly attacked Blacklet, and Blacklet would have no chance of winning."

"Therefore, the king detonated the threat to Blacklet in advance. It was not the senior members of the Hermit Order who took action, but he, the 13th member, who took action against Blacklet. He sent the nobles. This would provide Blacklet with experience and time to grow, while weakening most of the power of the nobles controlled by the Hermit Order."

Uncle Anthony was sunbathing in the pool and filming a video.

Butler Duke stood in the shade, with ice cubes and watermelon in a box beside him.

In the garden, Helett and the girls began to play a blindfolded game of tag. The sun above their heads was warm but not scorching.

"But, the members of the Privy Council in the King's Envoy Group are all lords, right? They have their own territories and spheres of influence. If they die, their territories will definitely launch a crusade against Blacklet, right? And I heard that they are slowly cultivating to the seventh stage?"

Victor always knew something, but not much.

"That's true. The members of the King's Privy Council are all dukes or marquises. I, an earl, was able to enter the Council through the King's personal relationship."

Lafayette shared the information with Victor without hesitation. After all, the intelligence about the king and the Hermits no longer needed to be kept secret as it was in the Privy Council.

"This time the king sent all the members of the Privy Council. They were all promoted to the seventh stage (Omicron) level through the power of the Hermit Order and the dinner at the 'House of Awakening', but they do not have the 'Demigod Title'."

"These lords and nobles simply possess enormous magical power, and they were destined to become sacrifices of the Hermit Order from the very beginning. The king did not know what the chief of the Hermit Order was going to do. All he could do was to send the Privy Council, who were cultivated by the Hermit Order, to Blacklet."

"Of course, after the death of these lords, their territories and families will definitely go to war against Heilite. But even if the lords are alive, their families and territories will also go to war against Heilite. These are things that cannot be changed. The death of the lords can at least cause some chaos to their families. Afterwards, the hermits will control their territories and families, which will not be so easy."

Since it is impossible to stop the nobles from besieging Blacklet from the beginning, it is better to send away these lords first and weaken the power of the nobles.

Victor had a positive attitude towards the king and Lafayette's plan, but there should be more to it than that.

Victor adjusted his glasses on his nose and raised the corners of his mouth in pleasure.

"Are there any of your people in the families of those noble lords? They should all be people who are unwilling to obey the Hermits, right? When the lords die, there will be rebellions in their families and territories, right? Do you and the king hope that those who betrayed their families will help Blacklett at that time?"

Since the king does not want to be a puppet, it is natural for him to cultivate his own power in secret.

The lords and nobles in the Privy Council ostensibly assist the king and are all his advisers, but in reality they are a group of fat parasites raised by the Hermits, who use the emperor to control the other princes.

This is exactly what happened in Auckland City. The ninth seat of the Hermit Order became the lord and continued the massacre of the elf half-bloods in Auckland City.

Even the Templar Church was powerless to stop it. The same thing happened in the territories of other lords in the Privy Council, and the power of the Templar Church was constantly weakened.

The nobles naturally wanted to see the power of the Holy Church weakened, which would mean that their rights would be further consolidated and no one would be able to hinder them.

However, the war launched against the territory where Mile City was located more than 20 years ago made some nobles feel a sense of crisis when they saw Mile City being blockaded and even completely enslaved.

"You're right, but you're also not right."

Lafayette shook his head, taking Victor's speculation for granted.

But Victor still didn't quite understand the extent to which the nobles had been infiltrated by the Hermit Society.

"The Hermit will use the ability to increase the level of magic power as a condition to get those noble lords to join the Privy Council and invite them to sit at the table of the 'House of Awakening'."

"No noble can resist the temptation of becoming a Stage 7 (Omicron), except for the freak nobles like the Thor family who stick to their original intentions and have been studying for thousands of years how to improve the magical bloodline of their offspring instead of how to improve the magic power of individuals."

"Almost all the family members of the lords and nobles in the Privy Council have been served to the table of the 'House of Awakening' by the Hermits. Currently, there are very few resistance members in the families and territories of those lords and nobles, and they cannot provide us with any effective help. Their mission is just to delay a little time."

On the surface, the crazy "Wake House" party only happened in Mile City.

But in fact, isn’t the “Blessing Flower Show Ceremony” held by the Duchess of Auckland City also a banquet at the “Awakening House”?

Victor shrugged his shoulders. He was more concerned about why the king wanted to commit suicide.

This may mean that the chief of the Hermit Order is about to show up.

The reincarnation of the Holy Seal Goddess has been successful. Although there are some problems with her personality, the Holy Seal Goddess has undoubtedly stepped onto the stage.

Then the chief of the Hermit Society must be a little anxious.

Chapter 203 The Four Horsemen of the Hermit Society

somewhere.

This is the entrance to a rotten cave, and a foul smell constantly wafts out of the cave.

Angesi sat at the table, holding a cup of red tea and looking at the deep, dark cave in front of him. Ghosts were floating in the air around him.

This is the twenty-first day since Anges arrived here, and he has long been accustomed to this environment.

But some people are not used to it.

"Damn it! Angosi, are you trying to torture me?! Damn it, I want to get out of here! These ghosts are driving me crazy!"

The red gloves of the sixth seat of the Hermit Order have now become Little Red Riding Hood, the manservant of Angus.

He was roaring as if to vent his anger, and kept banging his head against trees and rocks in an attempt to make his soul feel better.

But the more he did so, the more ghosts gathered around him, and those ghosts were happy to tease this stupid and reckless guy.

"Be patient a little longer, Little Red Riding Hood."

Angeshi sat calmly among the ghosts, continuing to sip the cold black tea.

Without Rebecca, black tea becomes so unpalatable.

"Be patient! It's been several days! Damn it! There's no sign of your doll coming out! She must be dead! She died in there!"

Little Red Riding Hood couldn't bear it anymore and yelled at Angos. She was not afraid of Angos' punishment at all at this moment, because the torture brought to her soul by the ghost was more painful than Angos' punishment.

Although Little Red Riding Hood possesses the soul of a human, he chose to fuse with the corpse of the Warcraft Hellworm in order to become Stage 7.

Ghosts, which directly attack the soul and spirit, are now tearing Little Red Riding Hood's body and soul apart. The body and soul that were originally stitched together seem to be torn apart again.

"No, the demigod title of 'Immortal' suits Rebecca the most. I am absolutely sure that Rebecca can take the demigod title of 'Immortal'."

Angers was not panicked at all. He knew it was normal for Rebecca to spend more than twenty days in this "Demigod Trial".

Undead, this demigod title tests one's willpower and death.

What one has to face in this trial is endless death, countless deaths. Those who accept the trial will experience endless hell but still have to remain sane.

To be honest, it is legendary enough that the Eighth Seat was able to obtain the demigod title of 'Immortal'.

But such a trial is of no use to Rebecca.

Because Rebecca was created by Angos himself, Rebecca embodies all of Angos' expectations, including absolute loyalty to Angos and cruelty towards others.

The concept that her own life is precious does not exist in Rebecca's consciousness.

Of course, Angos had not let Rebecca die casually before, except for the few times when he encountered Black Light and both Angos and Rebecca were killed.

As Angus's most outstanding work, Rebecca can easily pass the demigod trial of the "Immortal".

"Besides, there are many souls living in this 'Undead' Demigod Trial."

“For Rebecca, this is also an opportunity.”

"Rebecca can create a soul in this trial. Every time she is tested and reincarnated, she will gradually form more memories. These reincarnations of life memories will gradually shape Rebecca's soul."

Rebecca was good enough before this, at least in Angus's eyes.

However, after all, Rebecca still lacks the soul that humans must possess. Before this, Rebecca was more like an animal with some vague and rudimentary soul.

The immortal is a demigod title that can temper the soul and directly possess the ability to control the mind.

"Idiot! Stupid thing! A guy who makes puppets wants to make his puppets into humans? Give a puppet the title of demigod, you idiot!"

Little Red Riding Hood angrily scolded Angos as a madman. She couldn't understand why Angos cared so much about a puppet.

In his opinion, Anges himself could change his body at will, and he himself only possessed the magic power of the fifth stage.

At this time, Angos did not consider himself, but instead cultivated a small puppet.

This was something that Little Red Riding Hood No. 6 could not understand, nor did he want to understand.

"Ah, you don't understand after all."

Angus didn't explain anything, nor did he want to explain anything to Little Red Riding Hood. Anyway, the Sixth Seat Lord would not understand his feelings.

However, if it were Heilite, he would probably be able to understand his feelings.

"But Heilite should be troubled right now. The thirteenth king will challenge him."

"Will the hermit sit idly by and do nothing about the threat posed by Heilite? After all, Heilite helped the Holy Church find the Saint."

"By the time Rebecca comes out, Blacklet and the Hermit Order will have already started fighting. The King of the Thirteenth Seat will launch a massive attack on the territories owned by Blacklet and his wives. It is necessary to take this opportunity to weaken the power of the Hermit Order."

For Angus, if the Hermit is too powerful, there is no need for him to exist.

If Heilite is too powerful, Angos will not be in a good situation. Of course, it seems that Heilite is not as good as the Hermit Society.

Anges was happy to take advantage of the situation and help Blacklett to attack the Hermit Society. Anyway, all the blame would be put on Blacklett in the end.

At this moment, the ghosts suddenly dissipated, and the deep cave was filled with light.

As the waves in the cave gradually dissipated, a figure in a maid outfit appeared.

"Oh? Rebecca, you're out."

Angos stood up from his chair and looked at the beautiful woman who was walking out of the deep cave.

"Yes, Lord Angus."

At this moment, there was a hint of light in Rebecca's eyes that had not been there before.

"Very good, you have obtained the demigod title of 'Undead'?"

Angus was very tactful and did not touch Rebecca easily. He just looked at the beautiful maid with satisfaction and ecstasy.

"Yes, Lord Angus."

Rebecca answered as usual.

"..."

The sixth Little Red Riding Hood looked at Angus in front of him, and a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes.

Although he hated Blacklet very much, he also had a lot of resentment towards Angos.